Friday 29 August 2014

Iridescent Eyes

I was climbing up a tree, 
And I saw in front of me, 
A butterfly wing 
That made the birds sing 

I reached out to touch it, 
But couldn't quite reach it, 
So I jumped out to grab it, 
And in my hand I crushed it 

I fell to the ground, 
With a resounding thudding sound, 
And when I landed in the mote, 
The wing was shoved down my throat

I swallowed hard and it slid right down 
Because of the taste I began to frown
Then I started to float in the sky
And I saw in my reflection 
I had an Iridescent Eye 

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